Old Man Jiang also said, "Song Anmin, if you're a man, then shoulder the responsibility!"
Song Anmin laughed in fury, "I'll take responsibility for you?! I'll send you to eat shit and you'll go or not! You're all laughing at me, Jiang Hong went to jail because of me?"
"Do you even have a brain?!"
"You can't just talk nonsense like that! I'm telling you plainly, Jiang Hong works at a nightclub, has ties with people from the casino, and is suspected of illegal and criminal activities. She deserves to be arrested, it has nothing to do with me!"
Sun Xiangxing's eyes widened.
"What? Don't talk nonsense! How could Honghong work at a nightclub?!"
Song Anmin stepped forward, his face extremely dark, and Old Man Jiang and his wife were so frightened that they stepped back.
"Is your brain filled with water? You expect me to take responsibility for you? I've never once asked Jiang Hong out. She came to me on her own. It's all because of this piece of stinking dog shit from your Jiang family that our Song family got stuck with us!"
Old Man Jiang's face turned red with anger. "Song Anmin, I'll beat you to death!"
Song Anmin retorted, "Come on! Your Jiang family is already in debt anyway! If you hit someone, just pay up. If you can't afford it, then go die! Go jump into the river! Do you even have the guts to die?!"
"You came to me just to ask for money? Let me tell you clearly, I don't have a single penny. I'm only not asking for compensation for emotional distress because I'm being incredibly kind!"
"See that road ahead? Turn the corner and there's a funeral home. You guys have tons of paper money; burn as much as you want!!!"
Song Anmin almost shouted it out by the end.
If it weren't for the Jiang family, if it weren't for Jiang Hong, would he be homeless now?
Song Anmin's chest trembled with anger.
Old Man Jiang and Sun Xiangxing were terrified when they saw Song Anmin's murderous rage, and they dragged each other away.
Song Anmin took a deep breath and was about to return to the factory when a voice came from behind him.
"Third Brother!" Song Jianmin's voice was choked with sobs.
Song Anmin turned his head and saw Song Jianmin riding his bicycle in a hurry, his eyes red.
Song Anmin frowned. "What's wrong?"
Song Jianmin cried as he said, "The army came and said that my second brother is missing, and may be gone."
Song Anmin felt a chill run through him. "Let's go, let's go home, let's go home first!"
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